"More than 1600 years ago, Warren met a noble daughter of the Iberian Peninsula, and later gave birth to a girl named Janeta.
From her father''s blood, she gained unimaginable power to spy on some fragments of the past, present and future, and finally became the first generation prophecy witch, also my ancestor.
Later, Warren was going to perform an extremely dangerous task and knew that he was likely to die, so he left a note and the mold used to cast the seal key.
In his notes, he describes many strange stories, including his origin and the strange world he has experienced.
Therefore, all previous prophetic witches will do their best to find the children of fate hidden in the crowd, help them tide over the difficulties and complete their mission.
But unfortunately, not every son of destiny can be found, and not every son of destiny is very outstanding.
But one thing, all the children of fate will inevitably be entangled with an extremely huge force of fate, which can make the prophecy witch more powerful, and even obtain the ability comparable to the gods in a short time.
As long as you agree to give me the power of fate entangled in yourself, I will swear to be loyal to you until you or I are killed by the enemy.
Well, do you agree to my terms? "
As the last word blurted out, Anxia slowly opened her arms, as if to embrace something. The strange tattoos extending from both sides of her neck to her collarbone and shoulders exuded a silver light.
Zhang Cheng subconsciously frowned and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if some invisible but very important things were about to leave him.
Driven by his strong vigilance, he refused without thinking: "no! I''m not interested in your terms."
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That inexplicable feeling disappeared!
Instead, the prophecy witch roared: "no! No! No! How can you refuse me! You can''t refuse me! Give me the power of your destiny! It belongs to me!"
In less than 30 seconds, her skin began to age rapidly, from a well maintained mature intellectual woman in her forties to an old lady with gray hair and wrinkled skin all over her body.
"Rapid aging? Who knows what happened just now?" Zhang Cheng asked, carefully keeping a safe distance.
"Master! I think this woman seems to have used some kind of secret arts to seize your power, but she failed and was eaten back by the magic." the supreme authority of the artifact first gave her own explanation.
Like its creator, it is also a half prophecy magic idiot, who can only guess by energy operation and phenomenon.
In contrast, AI x is undoubtedly much more reliable. Through the Bluetooth headset hanging on his ear, he explained: "Sir, under the observation of the micro electronic detection equipment, the lady just released a strong micro electric induction, forming an unrecognized energy force field around her. At the same time, you also have a similar but more powerful force field activated. When the two force fields resonate, you happen to say a word no, ending the resonance, so micro electric Induction causes biological cell disorder in the body, followed by rapid aging. "
"Wow! That''s a good explanation! Thank you, X. I think I understand what''s going on. In addition, have you read the mystery books I transmitted to you last time?" Zhang Cheng asked with interest.
"Sorry, sir, I don''t quite understand the content, but I''m trying to analyze and calculate. If I can have a body, I can try again and again. I believe I can speed up a lot of progress." Ai replied meticulously.
"Oh, don''t worry, I will give you a body, a body that can really accommodate consciousness and soul..."
After that, Zhang Cheng ignored the X who communicated with him through the satellite, walked to Anxia and said with a sneer: "madam, how are you going to justify what you just did? You know? It has been a long time since no one dared to take something directly from me without consent."
"No! You don''t understand! The power of destiny is of no use to you! But for me, it is life, soul and everything. Give me your power of destiny..." the witch stretched out her old arm and tried to grasp the mysterious power invisible to the naked eye or even felt in the air.
"I''m sorry, I don''t believe you, let alone your nonsense just now. What''s more, if you can really pry into the past, present and future as you just said, have you foreseen the terrible fate you will face when you come to see me? Do you expect me to invade your brain and find the answer from your memory and consciousness?"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Cheng''s spiritual power was fully opened, tearing apart the other party''s psychological defense in an extremely violent way, wantonly destroying the parts that are worthless to himself.
In about two or three minutes, he found what he wanted from a childhood memory.
To be exact, it is a book, a heavy parchment book with the size of a 24 inch display. It is filled with secrets about the prophecy witch family. In the cover of the last night, there is also an older and worn note, which Warren left before he went to the first seal.
Unfortunately, the book is not in New York, but in the Iberian Peninsula, that is, in the basement of an ancient castle on the outskirts of Valencia in Spain.
"Hum! Prophecy? Nothing in the world is more ridiculous than this magic! If there were a so-called fate, wouldn''t it be good for people to do so hard and honestly accept their established destiny." Zhang Cheng smashed Anxia''s head, released a green light, and decomposed the body into a mass of unrecognizable dust on the spot.
For the destruction of corpses, there is no more magic than the six ring arcane of Fallon, dissociation.
The second-hand car listening nearby was also not spared. Under the power of magic, it finally turned into a pile of iron filings and flowed into the sewer.
After finishing all this, he showed his transmission magic and returned to the Long Island villa. He planned to clean up what had happened in the past two days alone in the front study.
If there is no accident, we will go to sea next week as planned to salvage the key to the gate of the golden city.
After all, as the time for the reappearance of the entrance of the golden city is getting closer and closer, Faust has been urging again and again. He must look like something. Otherwise, the covenant between the three people won''t last long